'Nothing stays the Same'

I remember there was a time when
the television, magazines, radios and other things,
They were just objects in our life.
But now we are engaging in these worlds and escaping
From talking at night.

It's hard to realize how or when
Things stopped being exciting,
And our hearts stopped inviting,
New ways of love.
It's tough to summarize,
The last time I looked into your eyes,
And felt something there.

This house is cold,
Just like our love,
Our lives are changing,
The feeling's rough.
I still remember the
eternal promises we made,
But their on delay,
Because nothing stay's the same.